"Boss~"
Answer the phone.
Leng Bingyue's voice rang out: "When will you come back?"
"Number one."
Jiangnan glanced at Zhao Wanqing and said softly.
"That's the day after tomorrow, that'll be quick, hehe."
Leng Bingyue suddenly laughed happily.
Hearing this, Jiangnan was slightly surprised.
Leng Bingyue's attitude is quite strange.
Could it be that I really miss him too much?
"Why? Are you coming back to treat me to a nice feast?"
Jiangnan also laughed.
"Please, you must!"
Leng Bingyue immediately said: "Sister Rushuang, Sister Jing and I have already made arrangements for you, the boss."
"oh?"
Jiangnan's brows suddenly raised.
Is this a hint?
At least to Jiangnan it sounded like a hint.
“Then I’m looking forward to it.”
Jiangnan Road.
"Waiting for you to come back soon, boss~"
After chatting for a while, the phone was hung up.
Putting the phone away, Jiangnan's eyes flickered with a strange light.
It seems that Leng Bingyue will be doomed once she returns.
"Who's calling?"
Zhao Wanqing came over and asked curiously.
"Your good sister."
Jiangnan blinked at her, hiding nothing.
"you……"
Zhao Wanqing then recalled what Jiangnan had said to the old man at that time. When she returned to Jiangcheng, a bunch of granddaughters-in-law would line up to call her grandpa.
Seeing Zhao Wanqing's strange expression, Jiangnan hugged her slender waist and chuckled, "I have never lied to you. From the beginning, you knew that I have many confidantes around me."
"Yeah~ This kind of thing is very common among noble families, but... I'm a little afraid that it will be difficult to get along with them."
Zhao Wanqing lowered her head and spoke in a low voice with a red face.
"Not really. This time you follow me back to Jiangcheng, and I'll take you to meet them."
Jiangnan stroked Zhao Wanqing's head, and the latter raised her head and met the eyes of her beloved.
Eye to eye!
Zhao Wanqing moved close to Jiangnan, stood on tiptoe to kiss his cheek, and then hugged him tightly.
…
The last day of May.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
Jiangnan woke up slowly, and the woman beside the bed was no longer there, which made him think back to last night.
Zhao Wanqing and he had a few glasses of red wine at home. She was so bold in her drunken state!
At least, Jiangnan got to see the extremely contrasting private side of this girl with a baby face.
He couldn't recall the rest in detail. Jiangnan always felt an inexplicable pressure that prevented him from thinking about last night too deeply.
I got up and went to the bathroom outside the bedroom to wash up.
"You woke up so early? Just in time, eat it while it's hot!"
After washing up and walking out of the bathroom to the living room, the door of the small apartment was opened, and Zhao Wanqing walked in in casual clothes, smiling, holding soy milk and fried dough sticks in her hands.
"Your spirit is not bad either!"
Jiangnan took a few more glances at the woman. She stayed up until about four in the morning last night before falling into a deep sleep. But seeing how energetic she looked now, it didn't look like she had only slept for more than three hours.
“Hehehe!”
Zhao Wanqing smiled shyly and quickened her pace. After placing the soy milk and fried dough sticks on the coffee table in the living room, she hugged Jiangnan and leaned against him. She whispered, "Eat quickly. I'm going to take a shower. I remember there is a silver uniform at home. Come to the study to find me later."
Biaji!
After saying that, Zhao Wanqing took another breath of Jiangnan coffee, then hummed a song and jumped happily towards the bathroom.
In response, Jiangnan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.
Compared with other confidantes who have been single for more than 20 years, Zhao Wanqing's ability, to be honest, in Jiangnan's opinion, is really at the top.
Of course it was impossible for him to refuse. Men can say no to anything, but they absolutely cannot say no to this.
If you want to fight, I will fight!
Eating in Jiangnan is naturally extremely efficient.
Two and a half minutes later, he strode towards the bathroom.
…
…
Two and a half hours later.
After washing his body, Jiangnan returned to the living room and sat down on the sofa.
As for Zhao Wanqing, she went back to take a deep nap.
Buzz!
As soon as I sat down, the phone on the coffee table vibrated.
Jiangnan took the phone, glanced at it casually, and clicked on WeChat.
Cute Lobster: Good morning, Brother Jiangnan~
Cute lobster: picture.
Cute lobster: picture.
…
A full-of-energy voice bar, plus two photos.
Jiangnan clicked on the first picture and took a look.
This is a selfie without any makeup, and it seems like she just finished exercising. Her beautiful face is slightly red, and there are some beads of sweat on her forehead and nose.
This sense of lens is really amazing.
At least, this woman must have taken this photo very carefully.
After exiting, Jiangnan clicked on the second photo and started looking at it.
On the yoga mat.
A girl with a great figure wearing a yoga bodysuit is stretching, facing the camera. It is another very posed photo.
"Okay, okay. How come this woman looks much more innocent without makeup than when she's live streaming with beauty filters on? Also, the effect of this posed photo... shouldn't it be her pure without makeup?"
Jiangnan looked at the second photo a few more times. He knew that some girls would put on some deliberate makeup, which is what straight men see as their bare face.
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